Chapter 695: The Fourth Uncle of the Corpse Collector Arrives

I wasn't too surprised, I had to die, it was just a matter of one minute earlier and one minute later, but it was not worth dying in the hands of the calf of Sun Razor.

'Whew'!

As the knife was about to hit me, Manshuang pushed me aside and watched her stomach penetrate through the knife. I opened my mouth wide and trembled, and threw myself in front of Manshuang.

I picked her up on my knees, helped her wipe the sweat from her face, brushed her loose sideburns, and tears flowed into my mouth, and there was no taste......

That day she said she had found her own star, which was very close to mine, but there was no sound when it fell, and God was still playing chess.

"Not dead!"

Sun Razor withdrew the flying knife and threw it again, but Shui Ruohan seemed to be extremely angry, raising his foot and kicking the flying knife hovering in mid-air.

The flying knife flew back upside down, only to hear Sun Razor scream. The throwing knife was sticking in his chest.

Shui Ruohan stared straight at me, grabbed me by the back, lifted me up, and walked out.

Seeing the chaos on the street, the Six Dao Venerables fell in a pool of blood, and Lao Jiu was holding his chest and standing against the wall.

Li Yiheng didn't know when he summoned all the hundred and tenth corpse ancestors, and he stood on the eaves and laughed wildly.

Another person was standing on the roof of the house opposite, looking at this burly figure, one sleeve fluttering in the wind.

In the midst of the surging wind, the remnants of the leaves fluttered all over the sky. I miss the cold shell on the street corner.

Good and evil, stayed.

"Fourth uncle?" I looked at the man on the roof, but I couldn't see his face clearly, and I couldn't stop the pouring of the embankment.

A giant bird hovered in the sky, rebellious with a bit of slaughter.

Shui Ruohan threw me to the ground, looked at the two people standing on the roof, and laughed maniacally: "Haha, it's all here, okay!"

Looking at Li Yiheng on the roof, his hand pinched the dragon seal, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the eyes of the corpse ancestors were wide open, and he was angry.

Walking on the ground full of broken flesh and stumps, he walked towards the cold water.

Shui Ruohan raised his head and looked at Li Yiheng, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, reached into his arms, and roared, and suddenly a handful of dust appeared, holding it in Shui Ruohan's hand with a strong wind.

"Senior brother, can you recognize this thing?" Shui Ruohan shouted without paying attention to the corpse ancestor who was getting closer and closer.

Li Yiheng suddenly took a step back, looked at the old whisk in Shui Ruohan's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Life and death!"

Life and death, "Peeping into the Sky" contains: born in the flood and died in decay. Lao Tzu held his mosquito repellent and dusting flies, and later generations took his thirst for killing and greed. Swinging can determine life and death, and dancing can change the world and the world, which is for life and death.

I don't know how he got the life and death brush, but looking at Li Yiheng's shocked expression, I know that this thing will not be much worse than what is recorded in "Peeping into the Sky".

Li Yiheng was ruthless at this moment, holding up the dragon slaying seal, and kept waving it.

The overcast wind swept a few remnants of snow, blowing the red flowers that were about to wither in the distance.

The corpse ancestors seemed to hear the fierce beating of the war drums on the battlefield, roared wildly, and rushed towards Shui Ruohan.

Shui Ruohan looked up to the sky and smiled, brandished the whisk of life and death, and rushed into the group of corpse ancestors.

Everywhere they passed, the heads of the corpse ancestors were broken and bleeding, and some of the corpse ancestors were swept to pieces by the strong wind it brought before they could get caught in the dust.

The man with a broken arm on the roof was still unfazed, standing in the wind, watching this earth-shattering fight.

The corpse ancestor was one hundred and eighteen, and the Heavenly Monarch and the Impermanence Banner died here before they had a chance to fight back, but Shui Ruohan killed most of them within a few moments, and was occasionally caught by the corpse ancestor, but he didn't know the pain. Still murderous.

Li Yiheng on the roof was obviously a little overwhelmed, his body swinging gradually increased, and the sound of chanting mantras became more and more high-pitched.

Shui Ruohan held the dust whisk in his hand and wrapped it around the neck of a corpse ancestor, blood splattered between the pulls, and the corpse separated, but the dust did not drop blood.

The streets, which were covered with minced flesh and blood, were soon covered by the swept snow, and Shui Ruohan let out a long roar, and the hungry tiger jumped up like a sheep and split the corpse ancestor in half.

Spread out and swept again, and the blood of the two corpse ancestors flowed like an infusion, and they fell to the ground.

Li Yiheng roared, the dragon slaying seal in his hand was shattered into several parts, and he also fell to the roof in despair, unwilling to watch the last corpse ancestor body collapse.

Shui Ruohan was covered in blood, stood still, looked up to the sky and laughed, and shouted to Li Yiheng who fell on the roof: "Senior brother, don't worry about me, go to see the master and his old man with peace of mind!"

After speaking, he suddenly rose from the ground, jumped into the air, and waved the dust straight towards Li Yiheng.

Li Yiheng roared, as if he was complaining about the injustice of God, and like shouting at the angry voice of the previous dust.

But Shui Ruohan, who was red-eyed, forgot that there was another person behind him at this moment, and jumped behind him.

Shui Ruohan hurriedly turned his head, probably not expecting that the man would suddenly rush over.

Hurriedly turned around and raised the dust whisk to resist.

The man with the broken arm slapped his palm on the dust, and Shui Ruohanyin laughed, and he was about to wave the dust.

The man saw that he missed the palm, suddenly roared, changed into a sheep's head, and hit the bridge of Shui Ruohan's nose straight.

Shui Ruohan hurriedly took two steps back and shook his head, obviously being hit by the man's blow.

I didn't want to watch them fight, and I wanted to go back to the house and take Man Shuang away, and then take the opportunity to escape, while the two of them were fighting fiercely, and no one paid attention to me anymore.

I struggled to get up and walked quickly to the middle of the house, Xuan Qing was half-kneeling on the ground, pointing to a broken sword next to the refining furnace, I fixed my eyes and saw that it was the loyal soul.

"Give it to Li Si'er!" Xuan Qing said to me with difficulty clutching his chest.

"What are you talking about, that person is really the fourth uncle?" I asked Xuan Qing loudly.

Xuan Qing choked his nose and shouted loudly, "Who else can there be!"

I glanced at Man Shuang, lifted the loyal soul next to the refining furnace and went outside, and was blown by the cool breeze, my mind suddenly cleared up, I thought I was hungry when I saw the man, but I didn't expect that person to be the fourth uncle!

But I saw him wipe his throat and sink into the river with my own eyes, how could he suddenly appear here?

At this time, I couldn't think of so many possibilities, but seeing that man's powerful 'sheep's head' is not a ruthless move that ordinary people can use.

I yelled excitedly, forgetting my hunger and pain, and yelled at the man on the roof: "Fourth uncle!"

Xuan Qing also walked out of the house with his support to the wall, and saw that the two of them were fighting on the roof, and the man kept making his palms between dodging, but the life and death brushes were too sharp.

The man was clearly defeated. Turn and retreat to the ground.

I took a closer look, this man has thick eyebrows and round eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, not the fourth uncle.

At this time, the water on the roof did not give him a chance to breathe, and he was about to rush down when he lifted the dust.

But he heard the giant bird in mid-air chirping, and pounced on Shui Ruohan in the air, Shui Ruohan roared, dodged the giant bird's bite, and then fell to the ground.

Look at that giant bird, it is the Vermilion Bird that fights with the green dragon!

The Suzaku wanted to pounce again, but its huge wings could not be stretched in the street, so it had to fly into the air and hover endlessly.

I hurried to the fourth uncle, looked at the long scar on his throat, the empty sleeves, I didn't know what to say, held back my tears, and put my loyal soul into his hands.

The fourth uncle looked at me with pity, touched my head, and said to me with a smile: "It's growing again!"

Then he lifted the loyal soul and ran towards the water in the distance. At this moment, the wind is stronger, and I can't see the color of the tiles clearly, and I can't see the vitality when it comes.

Shui Ruohan roared hysterically, his beard swayed wildly, and he lost the fairy wind bones, and his face was covered with blood, unable to hide his deep greed.

Xuan Qing knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, looking at the crazy water in the distance.

Shui Ruohan waved the dust, the snow on the ground danced wildly, and the fourth uncle fought with a sword, and the cold light was dazzling.

The fourth uncle pressed forward step by step, and every time Zhong slashed on the brush of life and death, Shui Ruohan staggered back a step.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and I was startled, and I couldn't stand steadily, so I hurriedly pressed my body against the wall so that I didn't fall.

I didn't know what was going on, so I hurriedly pulled up Xuanqing and leaned against the corner, only to see a crack gradually approaching us from a distance, and the fourth uncle and Shui Ruohan in the distance also stopped fighting, while stabilizing their bodies, while looking at the approaching crack.

"Haha, it's time to come. Lao Jiu laughed dryly, looked at the crack in the ground, and said with a smile.

"What should come?" I looked at Lao Jiu in surprise, could it be the natural disaster that Han Sanping said!

"The dragon slaying seal is broken, the pig-headed python has no scruples, and he wants to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a large hole suddenly opened under him, and without warning he fell into the bottomless crack.

I was shocked when I saw it, this pig-headed python is rumored to be an evil beast in the netherworld, as soon as this thing comes out, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the four seas are churning.

Lao Jiu said that the pig-headed python was also controlled by the dragon slaying seal, if this is the case, as soon as this thing comes out, I am afraid it is not much worse than the natural disaster.

Seeing that several huge openings had opened under my feet, and the houses on both sides were shaking, I pulled up Xuanqing and ran towards the fourth uncle, but the cracks in the ground crackled and cracked with my heels.

The roar was endless, and the fourth uncle stabilized his body and hurriedly ran towards us, but the trembling ground, at some point, would suddenly collapse and swallow us.

Seeing that the fourth uncle was about to arrive in front of him, but the ground in front of him suddenly cracked a big hole, blocking the fourth uncle from that end, in the crisis, the fourth uncle took a few steps back, jumped over, and jumped to this side.

Shui Ruohan behind him did not stop chasing, roaring all the way, running towards us. I saw that several houses behind him had collapsed, and a huge pig's head jumped out of the ground with a body full of black scales.

The long nose looked up to the sky and spewed white gas, leaning over and smashing the house in front of me, I looked at the evil beast that was not inferior to the green dragon, and I was even more frightened, but I admired the means of the mountain villa even more, and it was able to catch such a vicious beast.

I don't know where the angry man with a broad axe in the mural is sacred.

In the blink of an eye, there was not much foothold on the ground, the fourth uncle frowned and blew a loud whistle, and the Vermilion Bird let out a long cry in mid-air, gliding over, stretching out two huge claws.

The fourth uncle picked me up and threw it on Suzaku. He urged Xuanqing to grab the giant bird's giant claws.

The giant bird glided at a low altitude, and the fourth uncle did not rush up, but jumped to the other side of the street, and the pig-headed python was about to rush to the front, but he didn't know what the fourth uncle was doing on the opposite side.

I shouted anxiously, but the fourth uncle didn't seem to hear it, and saw that the house in front of him was about to collapse.

I fixed my eyes and saw that Li Yiheng was looking at the fourth uncle on the house, falling from the roof as the ground shook.